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Chapter 1983 The strongest dragon clan, the rise of the scrap summoner 56

Luo Bai felt that a qualified lover should try his best to cooperate with the other party. Even if he loves to perform without taking medicine for a moment, she should cooperate with his performance.

So Luo Bai swallowed the sentence "We only came several times last night" and replaced it with-

"What do you want to do?"

This question was like jumping into the other party's trap without hesitation.

Although Shi Zhou still had the same expression, and even his eyes were not even a little deeper, Luo Bai, who was almost familiar with him, felt that the guy had a tail raised behind him and was swaying.

Luo Bai's mouth twitched, as if he didn't see it.

The next moment she heard Shi Zhou say, "I'll tell you tonight."

This sounds nothing special, but the premise is-

Shi Zhou's hand is not on Luo Bai's back now, and there is a tendency to slide down.

Although I know that the sun above is a fantasy condensed with magic, in the end, the sun and sun, there may be other people or some unpredictable dangers around me at any time.

Luo Bai reached out and pressed Shi Zhou's big palm, glanced at him sideways, "The Dark Temple... His Highness of the Holy Son is so shameless."

Shi Zhou smiled happily, "That's the essence, so there's no need to cover it up."

Luo Bai admitted so happily as he stared at Shi Zhou's face, feeling speechless.

......

Dark Temple, ornate palace.

The man standing in front of the mirror widened his eyes and looked at the person in the mirror. The man who had lived in the mirror for countless years, only a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes also showed a rare expression of astonishment.

"How could it be? How could I become him?" he murmured.

After a while, Shi Zhou, who became Ying Shaojun, recovered from his senses. He looked at the magnificent palace and his heart sank.

Why didn’t he become someone else, but the Lord of this Dark Temple? And he was a Lord with only body but no strength!

If he is here, then what about his body? Who is inside?

Shi Zhou, who was still standing in front of the mirror, stared at the man who was not a stranger in the mirror, suddenly remembered some secrets he had heard before--

It is said that the Lord of the Holy Son of the Dark Temple, who is now the Lord, was taken over because the Lord of the Lord was killed inexplicably.

The reason why this place is "killed for no reason" is that the person who killed him at that time was just a great magic tutor.

The strength of the predecessor of the Lord is the Magic Venerable. Not to mention a great magic tutor, even ten thousand people cannot kill him.

But he died, at the hands of an ant to him.

If it is normal, no one can kill the Lord, unless—

The strength of the presiding Lord suddenly decreased sharply like his now, and it was sharply reduced to the point of paper.

A bold guess formed in Shizhou's mind.

The Lord is in his body now. As long as he dies, as His Highness, he will immediately succeed to the throne as His Highness.

Outsiders do not know the truth, and only think that "Ying Shaojun" has disappeared from then on in the long river of time, but in fact-

No!

He became Shizhou and survived in another way.

Will that be? In fact, he was the previous temple lords!

That man not only wants the throne, but also the white dragon he likes...

Shi Zhou thought about it and did not dare to go out. Instead, he fumbled for a long time, and used some strange intuition to find the secret passage in the palace and went to the library through the secret passage.
Chapter completed!
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